Novel & Cerita Addicted Chinese Drama

He raised her chin to look into her eyes and was struck by the painful sadness he found there. He was ruining her. And yet, her body responded. She was desperate to make him happy. If he offered her freedom again, it would only upset her more. She was addicted to him, unable to be without him but clearly disgusted with what she’d become at his hands. He was disgusted with the things he’d done to her. And yet… he couldn’t stop. The more disgust he felt, the more desire, the

With a deep breath, Sam reached over and pushed the red button, knowing he’d get his satisfaction at last. But it would only be temporary. Mia had wound her way beneath his skin, into his blood, and he ‘d become addicted. This was the sort of addiction that couldn’t be cured overnight. This was the kind of addiction that could destroy a man if Sam let it. He’d have to find a way to break free of her, but when she came through the door, staring at him with those wide, innocent eyes, her skirt barely long enough to cover anything, her shirt unbuttoned just to the lacy top of her bra, he knew this was exactly the sort of addiction that could bring him to his knees.

Alexander chuckled darkly and thrust deeper, making me whimper. “You’re not leaving, baby.” He lowered his head and kissed my neck, then my jaw, then my lips. “Not after tonight. Not after you let two men destroy you and still begged for more. You’re going to be addicted.” He started moving a little faster, his thick cock sliding in and out of my cum-filled pussy with wet, filthy sounds. “I’m going to ruin you for anyone else,” he whispered against my mouth. “By the time these six months are over, you won’t even remember what your life looked like before me.”

Tomorrow the real war would begin. And I was going to enjoy watching their empire burn while Kane fucked me through every victory. I kissed Kane deep and whispered against his lips. I want it all. He smiled dark and proud. You will have it my greedy queen. Every single piece. The addiction had turned into something much more dangerous. I was no longer just addicted to Kane’s cock. I was addicted to power. And I was ready to take everything.

Adrian especially wanted me back by any means necessary after realising what he had lost, and Dahlia clearly still had feelings for Dante even though she had cheated on him years ago. I stared at him for a long moment, searching his face for any sign of a lie. Then I asked, “Your mother seemed really happy about the situation with Adrian and Dahlia, and she doesn’t show any concern when I look at her. What are we supposed to do now? If she’s this happy about Dahlia’s pregnancy, she might actually agree to take this pregnant woman into our house and push me aside completely. How are we supposed to sort out this issue with this stranger?”

"A woman is tied to a chair because of a man who has already taken enough from this family. If I told you to stay, and something happened to her, you'd never forgive yourself. And eventually you wouldn't forgive me for asking." His jaw tightened, but he didn't argue. "Take Nathan," she said. I refuse to sit here wondering if you're walking into something you won't walk back out of." Alexander studied her for a long moment, something raw and grateful passing behind his eyes. "I love you," he said. His voice low. "If I don't walk back through that door tonight, I need you to know it was never a question of her or you. It was only ever going to be you."

“I’m going to keep you full of my cum every day. I’m going to fuck you in our families’ houses. I’m going to make you crave me until you can’t imagine life without your enemy inside you.” I came again, weaker this time but no less intense, my body completely surrendered to him. As we lay tangled together afterward, his cum leaking down my thighs and his strong arms holding me possessively against his chest, I realized the terrifying truth. I didn’t want to escape. I was addicted to my enemy. And this dark, forbidden marriage was only just beginning.

I still can't believe that this man is the one making me moan crazily like a mad woman. His dirty words, his touch, the things he does to me, and the things he makes me do, felt really crazy but enjoyable. My life has become engulfed by him, making me madly obsessed and addicted to him. If I don't see him, I will feel uncomfortable and sad. He has become a vital part of my life, my breath, and everything! He makes me feel so good; he makes me feel like a real woman. He is the only one who can send me to hell in heaven and drag me back.

he leaned in and began to plant feather kisses on her chest. Maeve stroked his wet curly hair and said with arousal, “What do you understand by the word addiction?” Her fingers moved to his lower region and she began to stroke his family jewel, saying, “This guy has done an amazing job and deserves a great reward.” Gabriel laughed, feeling like he could never get enough of her jokes. “What kind of reward is that?” He asked her, Maeve strokes him even more, saying, “You will see it when we get downstairs. Oh, my addiction, I love you so, so much and I feel so happy and content to be your wife.”

When she reached close to him he had turned into a room. "Shit,fuck it he went into a room. How do I get in there." "Sab it's time to go undercover." A smirk spread on her face. if you looked closely you could see it was a smirk full of danger and intrigue. She flipped her hair and made a waitress fall unconscious with one swift move. The dress is too short I don't like it . it's time to improvise. She paid a guy to chase her into the room. "I'm so sorry. I was being chased by some drunk man,can I please stay until he leaves."